La Reyna de Inframundo

(Souls in sorrow)

Six feet under, six feet under
They made me fight over a clump of grass
The roosters in this ring are always crowing
But they are trying to provoke us from the north

My destiny was ike the Sun without a shadow
I entered into it as the poor man's business took me out of it
I prayed, my saint, to carry-out my task
Where is the punishment if I am buried here?

I'm the queen of the underworld (of the underworld)
My crown is a tombstone (it's a tombstone)
Not with all (ooh-ooh) the money in this world
Will I ever look at your pretty face again

I'm the queen of the underworld (of the underworld)
My crown is a tombstone (it's a tombstone)
Not with all (ooh-ooh) the money in this world
I will never look at your pretty face again

(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

Six feet under, six feet under
If only God would give me another chance
Like that blind stick that drinks from the earth
I drank of this wine, delicacy of the immortal

I want to get up, how is it that you tremble, earth?
Listening to that mariachi singing my song
The street is dusty, the dust that takes me away
To El Chapo, to have him putting my pain inside me

I am queen of the underworld
My crown is a tombstone
Not with all (ooh-ooh) the money in this world
Will I ever look at your pretty face again

I'm the queen of the underworld (of the underworld)
My crown is a tombstone (it's a tombstone)
Not with all (ooh-ooh) the money in this world
I will never look at your pretty face again

I will never look at your pretty face again
I will never look at your pretty face again